Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction.

"Please rest assured, I will go through fire and water, and I will never refuse."

The Vulcan shouted loudly.

"Ha, can you also speak idioms in English? Not bad, I happen to have one thing for you to do, you don't have to go through fire and water, or you don't have to die."

Xiao Chen looked at the Fire God and showed a sinister smile. He didn't have to die, but at most he would die.

Looking at the sinister smile on Xiao Chen's face, the Huo Shen's heart thrust, as if something bad was going to happen?

beside.

"Hey, what did Brother Chen say to this foreigner? Translate it quickly!"

Big fat asked the waiter.

The waiter rolled his eyes: "You don't want to learn English well. Now you know the importance of mastering a foreign language? If you don't want to learn well, you won't even understand the fun."

However, no matter how he said it, he still translated it.

After hearing the waiter's reaction, Dapang and others grinned.

"Why do I feel that Brother Chen is experiencing bad water."

"Yeah, this Vulcan is probably going to be in trouble."

Just as they were discussing in a low voice, Xiao Chen also squatted down and pulled the Vulcan up.

"Come on, Mr. Vulcan, how could you be so embarrassed? How handsome and suave you just now?"

Xiao Chen said, and helped the Vulcan clean up the messy blonde hair.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the Fire God wanted to spit on his face. Damn, I'm so embarrassed, I'm not going to let you ravage it!

However, he thought about this in his heart and dared not say it.

"I don't know what you call me?"

The Fire God asked, holding back the anger in his heart.

"You can call me 'Dayer."

"uncle?"

The Vulcan made a somewhat weird emphasis.

"Yes, that's it."

Xiao Chen held back his laughter and nodded.

Dapang and others next to him couldn't help it. Brother Chen was too hurt, so he asked the Fire God to call him the uncle?

"What are they laughing at?"

The Vulcan was a little strange and looked at Dapang and others.

"It's nothing, they have brain problems, don't worry about them."

Xiao Chen waved his hand.

The waiter who could understand could not laugh anymore, and Dapang and others were still laughing happily.

The waiter looked at it and shook his head. Sometimes he couldn't understand it. Isn't it a kind of happiness?

"Dear uncle, I wonder what you have to give?"

The Fire God looked at Xiao Chen and asked respectfully, enduring the pain and doing a Western etiquette.

Xiao Chen thought about it, took out a cigarette, and threw it into his mouth: "Come on, light a cigarette for the uncle first."

The Fire God was stunned, but he still stepped forward quickly, snapped his fingers, and a small tuft of flames ignited, helping Xiao Chen light a cigarette.

Although he wanted to amplify the flame, to make Xiao Chen's hair burn or to wrap him in, he didn't dare, he was afraid of death.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and showed a comfortable feeling. Well, the cigarette lighted by the fire-type psychic is better than using a lighter!

He is taking revenge on the Vulcan God. Didn’t this guy pretend to be a cigar with him just now?

Now, I have to come over and light a cigarette for the uncle!

After finishing smoking a cigarette, Xiao Chen threw away the cigarette butts before he began to talk about his plan.

"God of Fire, don't you want the treasure of Emperor Xuanyuan?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Hmm? No, I don't want it anymore. Only the noble uncle is worthy of possessing the treasure left by Emperor Xuanyuan."

The Fire God thought Xiao Chen was testing him, so he hurriedly shook his head hard.

"Why don't you want it again? No, no!"

Xiao Chen's face darkened and he said loudly.

The Vulcan was a little confused. What does it mean? Why don’t you have to do it anymore?

Not only did he not understand, but even Dapang and others didn’t understand. Could it be that Brother Chen wanted to give the sword to the Vulcan God?

Only Ning Kejun had a strange color flashed in her eyes, and then she shook her head. This guy was too damaged.

"Then I want it?"

The Fire God looked at Xiao Chen and asked carefully.

"Yes, you must, don't, you can't."

Xiao Chen nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then I want it."

The Vulcan is also very excited. People say that the Chinese are generous. As long as you respect them, they are willing to give you good things!

In ancient times, weren’t there many small countries that praised China as the superior country and the Chinese dynasty, and they could pay tribute to them at will, and then they could get more and more precious treasures from China?

He used to think that Chinese people were not stupid, how could this be possible?

Now, he really believed it.

"Divine God, what do you know the treasure left by Emperor Xuanyuan?"

Xiao Chen pulled the God of Fire and asked earnestly.

"I heard them say it seems like a knife?"

The God of Vulcan said hesitantly.

"Yes, it's just a knife, it's this one."
Chapter completed!